The kingdom on which your family reigned was recognized for its particularly destructive weapons. Lot of kingdoms were dreaming to have access to them. You were quite worried about a possible political marriage. Getting wed wasn't a dear wish of you...
╔═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╗ Here is a little helper: ✏︎(y/n)=your name ✏︎(l/n)=your last name ✏︎(h/l)=hair length ✏︎(h/c)=hair color ✏︎(e/c)=eye color ✏︎(b/n)=brother name ✏︎(f/n)=first sister name ✏︎(s/n)=second sister name
The words in italics represent thoughts. ╚═══*.·:·.☽✧ ✦ ✧☾.·:·.*═══╝
Your neck was given a strangely reassuring natural warm breeze, along with the warm yet weak sun rays entering the room by the massive window. Constating and remembering how sleepy you were you finally noticed the muscular arm over your waist affectionately or at least it seemed this way. You glared over your shoulder to see the sleepy male, his hair now a big nonsense: half comb and half-fallen down, his everyday clothes now creased. He didn't take the time to change? You turned around completely very slowly, not wanting to wake him up, your (e/c) pupils were observing him meticulously. He was looking innocent, something completely opposite to what he actually was, you couldn't do otherwise than to remember the biggest detail: he was lacking emotions. Or at least that's what was said by everyone, even by themselves, yet to you it was hogwash: they were only hidden deep down, never allowed to get out. They were unaware of them, didn't get them. Poor thing...
You gave another glance at the window. What time is it anyway? It doesn't look like we're early but...Feeling the blankets getting pulled and then warm contact of his arm disappear, you put your eyes on a yawning and stretching Yonji. "Well good morning." He grumbled sleepily, moving his fingers sloppily through his already messy hair. "Hum...? Yeah, good morning." He sat down and glared at his creased clothes, grimacing. "What is it?"
"If Niji or Ichiji see me like that they're going to have a lot of fun." You didn't manage to hold back a giggled, which owned you a frown from him. "What's so funny?"
"You bother about such tiny details, yet you don't care at all about other things. I find it funny." The only response you received was a tilt from his head. "How was the mission?"
"Since when do you care?"
"Is it bad for me to be curious?"
He sighed. "Good, but exhausting. I had a hard time sleeping, it was really posing me off."
So...I'm not the only one...
Eventually, a maid came knocking at the door, informing you the dinner was going to be served in half an hour. Not only it meant you slept almost a full day, but that you didn't eat at all during that very same period of time.
★。＼｜／。★ Some time later (Timeskip) ★。／｜＼。★
As always the atmosphere was cold and uncomfortable. Sadly enough you got used to it. However, it quickly changed when Niji made one specific remark.
"Were you aware that one of our transponder snail is broken?"
Remembering the poor transponder snail you threw at the wall after your discussion with your mother, you bit your bottom lip, trying your best to not let out a chuckled. Your eyes met with Reiju's who seemed to have a bit of the same problem. There's no way we can explain that!
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ I know, it's a really short part compared to the others of the story, but I didn't feel the need to make it longer, the information I wanted to put in it are all there, so why continue?
With that said, I hope you liked it! Feel free to tell me what you think of the story so far, I really love to get feedbacks!
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